Post by emilyparker on Jun 30, 2011 15:15:50 GMT -5
Emily James Parker
Another night had fallen over Yellowstone, another night to be bored, since being put at the bridge of death, she was behaving, it was hard to ignore the signs that were pointing to the supernatural but if she eber wanted to form a family or eben have the chance to make emeds with her, she had to suck it up. So the witch/ex.hunter was now on her way back home and passing through that endless big State.
The night had just fallen and it was hot. There was a part of the town that she had never seen yet and she was curious to know what the heck was all about some stupid waterfall.
Coming into the woods, she let her inticts lead her there. It took her a while but she was there in about 10 minutes and what she saw blew her mind, no wonder everyone talked about this place as if it was sacred or something; she was at the end of the second fall when she decided to take her shoes off and put her feet on the warm water. Emily put her hands behind her back and pulled her head up closing her eyes, opening her other senses, mostly to capture any possible invader to her moment of peace.